I play drums for this parade of douchebags:
IfIHadAHiFi: Success! Success! Success!
We have a new album coming out! Aren't you excited?
I've recently decided to indulge the half-baked idea that i'm some sort of writer as well. At the moment, i'm a regular music reviewer for Vital Source , a contributor to the snarkiest music blog Karl Marx never thought of, superstarcastic.com ("snarkiest blog Marx never thought of?" The hell does that even mean? Some writer), and a freelance contributor to the Milwaukee version of The Onion AV Club . I guess it pays to diversify? Sure, let's go with that.
If you want to hold long, way-too-in-depth conversations about what Battlestar Galactica has to say about politics, religion, terrorism, and the nature of humanity, or if you want to rant and rave about how undoing Spider-Man's marriage was a tremendous mistake, i'm your man. I mean, i can talk about boring shit like music, too, but i'd rather discuss very specific nerd shit. Let's hook it up.
